Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Twistin' in the Wind, artist - David Byrne. Album song Uh-Oh, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняDate of issue: 27.02.1992
Record label: Sire
Song language: English
Twistin' in the Wind |
| Now Washington, DC’s |
| A funny little town |
| The further you look into it |
| The further things stick out |
| You oughta be ashamed |
| You oughta be destroyed |
| I’ll chop you into little bits |
| And feed you to my dogs |
| Well well well well well |
| What have we got here? |
| What have we got now? |
| Hey hey hey hey hey |
| Twistin' in the wind |
| Twistin' all night long |
| Now can you picture this? |
| A taste of what will be |
| The weatherman is wrong again |
| It looks like rain to me |
| I heard the whistle blow |
| The train has jumped the track |
| The mighty engine’s outa gas |
| Bureaucratic heart attack |
| My sister likes the boys |
| They kinda like her, too |
| My mama says, «Be careful» |
| Sister says, «Now, that ain’t cool» |
| My daddy fell in love |
| Down at the factory |
| And me, I like to sit around |
| Get high, and watch TV |
| Well well well well well |
| What have we got here? |
| What have we got now? |
| Hey hey hey hey hey |
| Twistin' in the wind |
| Twistin' all night long |
| Now I can take a joke |
| I’m laughin' at myself |
| I faked my way through college |
| And I faked my way through sex |
| I’ve been falling down too long |
| I’ve been bangin' up my head |
| And if I could stay on my feet |
| I’d prob’ly go right back again |
| Now Harry’s got a gun |
| And he just turned fourteen |
| He dresses like a gangster |
| And he’s livin' on the street |
| They kicked him in the balls |
| They shaved off all his hair |
| They put a current through his head |
| And left him lyin' there |
| Well well well well well |
| What have we got here? |
| What have we got now? |
| Hey hey hey hey hey |
| Twistin' in the wind |
| Twistin' all night long |
| They say that crime don’t pay |
| The judge does not agree |
| 'Cause if you got the money |
| He will surely set you free |
| I’ll watch you burn in hell |
| I’ll see you in your grave |
| I’d like to watch you suffer for |
| The evil that you made |
| Hi-dee hi-dee ho |
| What a funny clown |
| The fat man he fell off the wall |
| And he can’t get up again |
| It’s time to say goodbye |
| It’s time to say goodnight |
| Whoever is the last one out |
| Well, please turn out the light |